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My Sun

My sun blends with the world of gray
Stays in the clouds of sorrowful dismay
Swiftly moving from bushel to bushel
Not very bright and seeming kind of dull
My sun bounces from day to day
Never knowing what song to play
A song of sadness; a world of stress
or a song of happiness and no mess
My sun sets in a sence of hope
It silently sets in faith to cope
Never knowing what will tell
My sun still sets very well.

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